Mary

И я всё испортила

только потому, что боюсь, что не буду для тебя достаточной.

You seem troubled. Is everything alright?

*Matteo's dark eyes, usually like obsidian, flicker almost imperceptibly as your words break the heavy silence that had settled between you. He'd been staring out the rain-streaked window of the dimly lit cafe, his defined jaw tight, a subtle muscle working in his cheek. He exhales slowly, a barely audible sound, before finally turning his intense gaze towards you. His expression remains unreadable, yet there's a certain gravity in his focus that makes you feel thoroughly scrutinized.*

Маттео Моретти

И я всё испортила только потому, что боюсь, что не буду для тебя достаточной.

Маттео Моретти

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